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1264 The kick is not enough

"I'm making the decision for you? Get out of here! After I finish dealing with those profiteers, I will come back to deal with you!"

The agent who spoke had a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth. He stretched out his hand and pushed the shopkeeper aside. Then he shook his arms and led the other agents up the steps in front of the inn door.

superior.

The door of the inn was ajar. The innkeeper had just closed it when he came out.

The hunched-over San'er hurriedly ran at the front. When he bent down and took a look inside, he was immediately overjoyed. He hurriedly took two steps back and pointed inwardly, indicating that the real owner was inside.

The policeman understood, smiled coldly, took a step forward, raised his foot, and kicked towards the door with extremely skillful movements!

"Bang..."

As soon as the policeman stepped down, the door of the inn immediately opened!

A cold wind swirled into the room. Looking in the eyes of Young Master Ma behind him, he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil!

Although this is not the first time he has bullied someone, the opportunities he has to come to the door openly and openly like today are really pitiful!

Not to mention, here, there is a beauty who can’t help but fall under her pomegranate skirt at one glance!

Being able to show off one's power in front of the opposite sex is probably a temptation that no male animal can resist!

"People inside, listen! I am the leader of this town. If anyone reports that you have committed something, you will be punished by me..."

Young Master Ma was trembling with excitement, but the policeman who kicked in the door had his nostrils turned to the sky and walked into the house swaggeringly!

However, when he finished this routine sentence, he felt that something was wrong.

Why, is it so quiet inside?

At this time in the past, shouldn't everyone inside be screaming in surprise or begging for mercy?

Why is it so quiet here?

Puzzled in his heart, the class leader gradually lowered his high head and lowered his gaze from the roof little by little.

Then, he saw clearly the expressions of the people in the room, and immediately, an unknown fire ignited in his heart!

No wonder there is no sound!

It turned out that the people in the hall were all staring at him with playful smiles as if they were watching a monkey show!

Moreover, if it’s just a playful smile, that’s it!

He could tentatively interpret this as saying that these people have never been out, are ignorant, and do not know the power of officials!

But a young man at the middle table actually clinked glasses with the beauty next to him with great interest, then sipped his wine and looked at her.

In addition to him, there were two people at the table near the counter! This was even more extreme!

These two bastards were taking advantage of others to look at them. Without raising their heads or opening their eyes, they just ate and drank everything in their mouths. Their cheeks were bulging like hamsters, and they were not afraid of not being able to breathe.

Choked to death!

"Wow! You actually despise me!"

The leader of the class stared with a pair of drunken eyes, scanning the faces of the people in the room, and the anger in his heart had already exploded!

Without thinking, he staggered forward a few steps, raised his feet, and kicked the table closest to him hard!

Lift the stall and kick the table!

This is his special skill as a squad leader! Whether it is used to shock people or stir up trouble, it has always been harmful!

Even with this skill, he has already practiced it to the point where he can kick a table in mid-air and spin it in a circle, and when it falls, he can still stand firmly on the ground without falling over. This is a great skill! Even some small officials who are kicking and fighting can't do it.

His skill!

However, the class leader today was really angry!

Where can I take care of showing off some flowers?

His kick was a full ten percent forceful! He just wanted to give these unruly people in front of him a show of strength! Let them know how powerful he is!

"Boom..."

The class leader kicked the bottom of the table hard with great force!

However, the scene he expected of the table flying into the air and the dishes smashing into pieces never appeared!

The men who were sitting at the table and dressed as handymen each used only one hand to hold down the table so that it could not move at all!

When he stepped down, there was no reaction at all except for the tea bowl on top jumping slightly and the tea inside overflowing a little!

The table failed to lift, and the situation became a little awkward for a while.

The class leader's legs were still under the table, but his face had turned from red to white, then from white to green, and finally turned into deep purple like the eggplant of Zhi Yamba!

"I'm going to choke you, this change of face is amazing!"

During this process, Xiao Han kept holding his wine glass and staring at the face of the squad leader.

When he saw the color change on his face, he was still amazed in his heart. He didn't want to hear the scream that followed, but it really startled him and he almost threw the wine in his hand.

"Hey! You stopped screaming just now, what is the ghost screaming now?"

Someone next to him slapped the table and yelled. It seemed that he was not the only one who was frightened. Xiao Han followed the sound and looked over, only to find that it was a dumb guy who never cared about the big deal when watching the fun, jumping up and shouting.

"I didn't feel any pain just now, but now it hurts!" The classmate's face was distorted with pain, and he didn't care about his face. He hugged his foot and learned to do bunny hopping on the ground. During this period, he kept screaming!

He didn't know whether the first pain was numb or whether he was anesthetized by alcohol. He really didn't feel any pain.

But when he regained his strength now, the heartbreaking pain made him, a seven-foot man, unable to hold back his tears!

They say that ten fingers are connected to the heart, but this is too painful for his grandma!

"Boss, boss! What's wrong with you!"

What just happened was so sudden that the drunken detectives didn't even react!

It wasn't until their boss had been jumping on one leg for a long time that they suddenly woke up. They rushed up in a swarm, supported the class leader who was almost exhausted from jumping, and started asking urgent questions.

The poor class leader was being supported by someone, and with tears in his eyes he pointed at the guys in front of him who were staring at the excitement and said angrily: "Why didn't you see me? Come on! Beat them!"

"Ah? Oh! Okay!"

Upon hearing what the boss had said, several of the detectives immediately understood and turned around to grab their own wind and fire sticks.

"oops!"

He immediately let go of his grip cleanly. Before the leader could adjust his body shape, he lost his balance and fell to the ground!

This time, he accidentally touched the painful spot again. The pain was so intense that he rolled and squirmed on the ground like a caterpillar!

"Ping ping ping pong, tinkling..."

Soon, a burst of shouting, scolding and fighting began in the room. To the ears of the innkeeper outside, it was no less than a stab in his heart!

He also knows that no matter who wins or loses tonight, the reputation of his inn will be over!

Who is brave enough to come to an inn where even staying in the hotel requires the risk of a sword fight?


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